"Boom!"

Hulalala--!

Accompanied by a thunder, heavy rain poured down. As early as early autumn approached, an inappropriate rain came. The sound of rain on the streets mixed with strong winds were like thunderstorms, which made the windows clang. A piece of window glass cuts the two spaces away, blocking the sound of rain outside.

The room was so quiet that Edward sat in front of the window, his waist and back were straightened, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks were trembling slightly.

There were a stack of photos on the table, with more than ten photos in total. The protagonist in the photo was a woman wearing a snow-white gauze dress and looking at the camera with horror. Her clothes in the photo were neat and white, exposed to the lights, like prey caught by searchlights in the woods at night. In the dark background are several figures surrounding her, and pairs of red eyes staring at her.

Edward's blood vessels were almost frozen, but his brain was so hot that it seemed to burn.

April...his sister, she is still alive.

Although after many years, the other party has long since become a child, Edward still recognized the other party at a glance. He was sure that he would never admit his mistake. The person in the photo was undoubtedly April.

For a moment, Edward didn't know what to do next. He wanted to kill April immediately and rescue her, but now he didn't even know who the person who sent the photos, and the other party did not say any purpose.

Just when Edward didn't know what to do, his cell phone suddenly rang, and the incoming call ring interrupted Edward's thoughts, making him feel very upset. He looked at the screen and showed the missed call.

Edward hung up the phone and was about to study the photos at hand again to see if he could find clues, his phone rang again... the number did not seem to have changed.

Edward was stunned, picked up his phone with a serious expression and swiped the green answer button.

"Hello, Edward." The sound coming from the opposite side was like the noise caused by the friction of metal plates, slightly sharp, obviously after a very thorough voice change.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know my name. You can call me the Destroyer, well... You can call me the Destroyer. And... I advise you not to ask others for help. You can't crack the line I used. This call is encrypted by the Ziyada encryption algorithm, and I have optimized the algorithm based on it."

Edward, who had already reached the door, stopped his foot. The Ziada algorithm is the communication encryption algorithm used by the temple. It was modified by the US military communication encryption technology. Although its secret is slightly inferior to many military encryption technologies, it takes a lot of time to decipher, and... few people know this name.

It can even be said that if it were not for the communications department of the Holy Church, or at the captain level, people would not generally be exposed to this name.

Edward lived downstairs with a technician from the communications department of the Holy Church. He could start deciphering the other party’s telephone route by just going down and greeting him. But there was no need now, because it took time to crack, and the other party was obviously prepared.

Edward took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Did you send me those photos?"

"It's me."

Edward pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"You have to listen carefully and write down what I want to say next..."

Half an hour later, Edward had already handwritten several dense A4 papers, which was just a matter of recording the key points.

And the more recorded it, the more shocked Edward was.

The rebirth of the world will be destroyed in 2023...

All of this shocked him, as if he had never seen the real world.

"Are you a reborn too?" Edward asked.

"Maybe, or maybe not. I ask you, will you give up this world for April?"

"..." Edward remained silent.

“Betrayal of the Holy Church, the world may be destroyed or saved.

If they lose in the end, you have to bear the sin of destruction and live with April.

If they win, you die in this war with April.

A simple multiple-choice question, you can choose it yourself.”

Both ends of the phone were silent for a long time, and finally, Edward spoke.

"Why do you do this?"

"I'm the same as you."

Edward took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "What should I do?"

"Get close to Robar and Vilicia as a reborn. If a new reborn appears, contact me."

“What if I’m exposed?”

"Can you think of this consequence?" said the other party, "and I will give you a detailed guide to what to do. As long as you don't deliberately seek death, it will not be exposed."

Edward: "Then how should I contact you?"

"I will send you an item later. The specific item has not been decided yet, but after you receive it, you will understand that it was sent to you by me, and then I will give that item to Vilicia.

And if you want to contact me, send me a letter. I will send you the address later. Please check it."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Edward put down his cell phone and stared at the A4 paper in front of him, with a complicated expression.

...

Bai Mufeng put down his cell phone and let out a sigh of relief.

As he expected, it was not difficult for Bai Mufeng to convince Edward, and he didn't even need to use his brain.

It was not by chance that he chose Edward to play the rebirth person, he knew Edward too much.

This man who is very powerful and hates the blood clan to the core is more hating himself than hating the blood clan.

Those who don’t know Edward often misunderstand him after knowing him, believing that his motive for slaughtering vampires was to avenge his sister, and he poured all his anger on the blood clan, so that poor people like him would no longer appear in the world.

Almost everyone thinks this is Edward's motivation to become a hunter, and even Edward claims this to the public.

But Bai Mufeng knew the truth, but the truth was not the case.

In the eyes of everyone, Edward is now a top-notch strongman in the Holy Temple... No one knows that Edward never left that "attice" more than ten years ago.

He hated himself who hid in the attic and witnessed April being captured, and hated himself even more than those blood clans who captured April.

In his heart, nothing is more important than the "dead" April.

When hunting the blood clan, killing is the purpose, and saving is just by the way. He uses killing to separate his current self from his cowardly and cowardly self in the past, and to numb himself by saving others... This is the real Edward, a man with complex contradictions.

Edward can never reconcile with his childhood self.

No one can change the past... Edward can't take off the label he put on himself... He will always be the coward who survived by his sister's protection.

No matter how strong he becomes now, no matter how brave he is, no matter how fearless he is, he cannot change the fact that April is dead.
Chapter completed!